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We laughed at the people scattering, as rain, began to fall as if the rain was the poison to their day. To us, it was an elixir, a potion that made us stronger. We danced, skipping through the empty park, with nothing but our love as a companion. Giddy moments, that
No matter how many times I have tried to explain, you don’t hear me. You only see the reflection of who you think I am, a far cry from the true me, my essence. Even when you speak about me to others, it is hard for me to hear, the
The Office Closing the door behind her, she took a deep breath. The irritation of the last few hours had no place here, in her sanctuary, that was reserved for the pleasure of words, and the creation of stories. In this room, nothing mattered, but the dance of her fingers
Restriction the walls of a box confined in societies norm, are a prison Copyright Claudia H. Blanton 2014 This post is inspired by the Daily Prompt “Envelope Pushers”. I live this thought to the fullest, not falling into any norm – not on purpose, as a rebellion, but because I
Coffee the morning bitterness I’m awakened by your strength java on my tongue Copyright Claudia H. Blanton 2014 This Haiku was inspired by today’s Daily Prompt called “Grateful and Guilty”. My guilty pleasure is coffee. Have a wonderful day!
“I don’t think I have ever been so sick in my life!” “But it was worth it, wasn’t it?” “Tons bugs, hugs spiders, and snakes, and that was just around the hotel room, so what do you think?” “I would have love to have gone in your place, this trip